I want
More clear agreements and less sex
I want
You call me more often
I want
You tell me a little that you believe in me< br/>I'm not asking for much but I certainly
I want
To know why you got a cut
I would like to hear from you every now and then and
I want
To really know what you are like
br/>Forgetting about the rest
Until the day before yesterday when
He left me alone
If you came home
You brought me a gift
And I consoled myself
And you were a little better
I hid in that gift
My need
And now I regret it, I regret it
And I dream that it will be
A little more beautiful, more beautiful
And if I think back to your look
From June '84
My regret
It will always be you
Intelligent in secret
Behind
My drawings and your radio
Advertised inside the TV
While joy was at work
Forgetting how I was
Leaving behind what is It's black
To mask the unhappiness
My love is always incognito
Until the day before yesterday
When I was left alone
The dawn was a enemy
And a spaceship on my sofa
With the whole world
I played volleyball
So as not to disturb you
I did it slowly
And now I regret it, I regret it
And I dream that it will be
A little more beautiful, more beautiful
And if I think back to your look
From June '84
My regret
It will always be you
And looks, missteps
Portraits, New Year's Eve go away
Happy like no one
In July '91 thanks to you
And now I regret, I regret
And I dream that it will be
A little more beautiful, more beautiful
And if I think back to your look
From June '84
My regret
It will always be you

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